Local old farmers
The water flows in the east, the leaves fall one after another, and how many drunken gold fans are like smoke clouds in the eyes, which become empty in an instant. Only some legends have been preserved in word of mouth.
At that time, the Heaven and Earth Society on the one-sided side had stirred up the vicissitudes of the wind and clouds with its own strength, who knew that it would disappear overnight without a trace, and there was no legend of the Heaven and Earth Society in the world.
A hundred years later, the huge wealth of Heaven and Earth will reappear in the rivers and lakes, and no one expected that what unveiled this mysterious wealth was a piece of rusty scrap iron!
Discover artifacts
Field field magnet
In a remote mountain village in Jiangxi, there is a group of industrious and kind farmers who have lived here for generations, resting at sunrise and sunset, and have a great vision for a distant city, but few people leave the hometown where they have lived for generations.
When there is nothing to do, the people in the village like to gather in groups of three or five and tell some legendary stories about the village.
The ancient buildings in the village have survived for hundreds of years, the villagers have given it infinite mystery, and the legends that belong to it have been widely circulated, but the villagers regard it as a story and have never studied it in detail.
Groups of three or five villagers
Until many years ago, the story of belonging to a small village was known to the world.
The story of the treasure begins with an old farmer.
The daily habit of the old farmer is to work in the field, love to work all his life, get grain in the loess soil, and provide for the family's life. The barren land did not give the old man a lifetime of rich rewards, but in his later years he gave a great fortune —a rusty scrap iron.
The fertile, soft soil is a paradise for earthworms and the foundation on which crops depend. The bricks that often appear in the field make the land hard, but they become an obstacle to the growth of crops.
The crisp sound of the hoe tapping on the iron block forced the old farmer to bend over. Peeling off the layers of dirt, the rusty iron blocks reappear in the sky, wordlessly telling a secret past.
If it is only a piece of scrap iron, it is indeed not enough to hang teeth, and selling waste products cannot be exchanged for huge wealth. But the above few big words are enough to shock people: Heaven and Earth Will!
Heaven and Earth will token
When I was a child, I listened to my ancestors tell the "Deer Ding", and the legend of the Heaven and Earth Society often lingered in my ears, and the old farmers who were keen on legendary stories naturally knew it.
The legend that the Heaven and Earth Society once eliminated evil and promoted good, so it seems that the value of this scrap iron is indeed not cheap. If you sell it, you will definitely make a lot of money.
Looking around and not seeing anyone else, the old farmer carefully carried the scrap iron into his arms, ready to make a windfall fortune.
After several turns, it is true
During that period, cultural relics dealers in the countryside often walked the streets and alleys, but their sales were only some copper coins and silver dollars, and other cultural relics that could not be identified as authentic, and cultural relics dealers did not dare to easily ask for prices.
Copper pieces sold by antiquities dealers
The old farmer called the cultural relics dealer into his home and displayed the layers of wrapped scrap iron blocks in front of him.
The iron blocks are rusty, the iron filings on them are mottled, and they fall off with a light touch, and the three big characters of "Heaven and Earth Society" are not very clear, and you can still see the strong brushwork.
Although the value of this scrap iron is not quite certain, the cultural relics dealers can be sure that the scrap iron is a cultural relic. If it is an important cultural relic, you can enjoy your old age without having to walk the streets and alleys.
The abacus in the hearts of cultural relics dealers is non-stop, and the old farmers also have their own measurements in their hearts, and others rely on cultural relics to get rich, and they may not be able to make a windfall with this.
The two discussed the price, and the old farmer opened his mouth and offered a sky-high price.
At that time, the price offered by the old farmer was enough for his children and grandchildren to live and work in the city, and most people did not receive this wealth in their lifetime.
The cultural relics dealer was shocked, he was just a vendor who sold copper money, how could he get such a sky-high price? Moreover, the value of this thing is still unknown, a few yuan is already a great gift, how can it be given a sky-high price?
The two discussed many times without success, and no one wanted to compromise with each other, and finally broke up unhappily.
Since then, many cultural relics dealers have gone to the old farmer's home to identify the iron block, but they are not as skilled as people dare not judge, or they are persuaded by the old farmer's sky-high price, and this scrap iron has become a hot potato, and no one dares to collect it.
A moment of greed made the old farmer toss and turn, and the iron blocks that could not be sold were as worthless as scrap iron, and even if they were ignorant at that time, they also knew the crime of privately hiding cultural relics.
Wealth did not come as expected, and he could be discovered at any time. In the end, unable to do so, the old farmer handed over the iron block to the village chief, hoping that he would hand it over to the state, and even if he could not make a fortune, his reputation would be enough to make the younger generation proud.
The old farmer relieved his pressure and no longer worried about it, but the village chief fell into confusion: how to hand it over to the state? In the end, it had to be handed over to the superiors, and thereafter thereafter thereafter.
Hand in artifacts
Time flew by, and one day, a long convoy roared in, stopping at the small village that had not changed for many years, naming people who had discovered the artifacts.
The village chief trembled, and the sweat of the old farmer flowed down like a stream.
When the experts handed over the cash reward to the old farmer, the old farmer still did not withdraw from the tension.
The expert CiMei was kind and kind-eyed, and after repeated explanations, the old farmer and the village chief's relaxed nerves tensed up again: it turned out that the scrap iron was actually the token of the Heaven and Earth Society, which was once able to command the world!
Heaven and Earth will
Pull out the fog and see the truth
A small piece of scrap iron, can really command the world?
The story of that year can not be verified, all the clues are only left in a piece of scrap iron, even if there is a great ability, do not dare to open the river, only to visit the place of cultural relics excavation, in order to find out the facts of that year.
An ordinary small village can dig out the token of the Heaven and Earth Society, even if it is impossible to find the news of the Heaven and Earth Society, I am afraid that it can also find some clues, which is of great benefit to historical research.
The experts immediately set about preparing, and came to the small village in a big way to prepare to excavate the artifacts.
Sure enough, the small mountain village once hid the dragon Crouching Tiger, and the so-called token was the pass of the Heaven and Earth Society, and it was also a symbol of the membership of the Heaven and Earth Society.
The people who once gathered in groups of three or five in the village seemed to have a new topic, and the streets and alleys were also talking about the legend of the Heaven and Earth Society.
It is not a legend made up by the villagers, but an irreplaceable glory in history, but the name recorded in history is called "Hong Gang".
Hongmen group photo
When the Qing army entered the customs, the Ming Dynasty collapsed overnight, and the world fell into the hands of the Manchus. People with lofty ideals rose up one after another, under the banner of "opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty," and resisted the invaders to the end.
How can a civil society organization be compared to a well-trained Great Qing Iron Rider?
The legendary martial artists of the world were also fabricated, and finally had to flee the downtown, live and work in peace and contentment in a small mountain village, spend their lives in anonymity, and only in order to prevent retaliation from others did they call themselves rich and enemy merchants with the surname of Huang.
The villagers are simple, the rich merchants drag their families to live here, but they have never doubted their identity, only when the merchants are rich and the slaves are countless, and they know that the so-called domestic servants are actually the remaining believers of the Hong Gang.
The merchant surnamed Huang had a wealthy family, built hundreds of houses at the head of the village, and the green bricks and white tiles were very grand. Villager Nahan's houses are strangely shaped, but they have never explored one or two.
For more than a hundred years, the descendants of rich merchants have left one after another, and the hundred houses have gradually become uninhabited, with only a yellowed and mottled family tree, which tells the legendary story of that year wordlessly.
Hundreds of houses
There is nowhere to be found
Passing through the exquisite rooms of carved beams and paintings, even if they are familiar with the amazing wealth of the Hong Gang, experts have to sigh that the Hong Gang was rich and powerful.
Even after hundreds of years of vicissitudes, the houses are still as beautiful as ever, as can be seen from the financial resources spent when they were built.
The wealth of the Hong Gang is far more than this, there were many members of the church at that time, and the treasures of robbing the rich and helping the poor were returned to the gang, and the wealth saved by the Hong Gang has long been innumerable, and the gold is more than enough, and the treasures are innumerable.
This is not a guess, but the Hong Gang leader wrote it down in his own handwriting in the family tree and has been passed down to this day. There are more than 500 boxes of gold treasures, and if you find them, you can definitely shock the world.
Hong Gang
Experts are keen on treasure hunting games, but villagers see it as a joke. Not to mention that after many years, the authenticity of the treasure is difficult to distinguish, it is only five hundred taels of gold, and it is extremely difficult to hide.
Villagers in small villages have cultivated their fields for a living, and they have not changed for generations. There are many people and few lands, and many reclamations have long turned over the village, and I am afraid that it has long been discovered buried in the ground.
A small piece of token can still be turned over, how can more than five hundred and two golds still be missing? Even if you look through the villages, I am afraid it will be difficult to find.
Rather than burying the gold, the villagers are more willing to believe that there are untraceable secrets in the more than 100 houses at the head of the village.
Disappearing gold
The ancient building has gone through thousands of years of wind and frost, did not expect to collide with the future technology, a series of infrared rays intertwined outside the ancient building, with the full expectation of experts, but finally made everyone look depressed.
The experts have counted thousands of times the 107 rooms, and there has never been one more, and the villagers have sworn that there are only 107 houseboats.
According to the black and white letters on the family tree, 108 rooms were built that year, the rest were the residences of the gangs, and the last one was the place where the treasure was stored.
In case others think about it, the place where the last house is located is known only to the helper, and this secret helper has never been revealed in his life.
The Si people have passed away, the insiders of that year have long been turned into a piece of loess, and the secrets of the family wealth have also drifted with the wind, and no one can know anymore, and future generations can only find the traces of the monstrous wealth of the Hong Gang from that sentence of scarce words.
Local shipping
History is like a sharp knife, no one can escape its destruction, even if it is as powerful as the Hong Gang, when countless treasures of gold and treasure were gathered, in the end no one could find it.
The prosperity of that year was like a flash in the pan, and it was fleeting with the changes of history. Hundreds of houses are still there, and there is nowhere to find gold.
Just like the rusty token buried in the dirt, the mighty world was commanded by the mighty wind, but it was gradually dusted in the soil of time and turned into useless scrap iron, and the Hong Gang has long been transformed into a mottled token in history with the soil of that year!